She just looked at him for a second, expression teetering on the sad side of neutral, then averted her gaze and sipped her coffee. She wasn't sure what to think of what he just said, or if she'd even heard all of it. She missed Clark, she missed Chloe, and she was distracted by all the things that could happen by just sitting here, not to mention her social skills had been out of practice for a few months now. She was aware enough to know she was probably acting strange—but too concerned with other things to care all that much.